Cultural Invasion In Different World (Cultural Invasion into Isekai) - z4 No smashing
Qiao Xiu felt that he should be possessed by something like a **** of food today.
The dishes made according to the memories in my mind, whether it is the color of the dishes or the taste, are perfect to restore the effect that Qiao Xiu wants.
The first dish to be cooked is sweet and sour pork ribs.
Because the world’s pig industry is not as developed as the earth, Qiao Xiu used ribs raw materials… I heard that it is a very powerful wild boar Warcraft.
The price of meat itself is very expensive. On the other hand, this kind of Warcraft-type wild boar is about five times the size of human beings. It belongs to the kind of monster that can hit a dwarf wall.
So Joe repaired the sweet and sour pork ribs made with it… How to say it is good, the weight is also about five times normal.
A piece of meat is about as big as two fists stacked.
At the beginning, Qiao Xiu was also worried that because the meat was too compact, there was no way to taste the spices inside, but the dishes presented after the pans made Joe a certainty…
Well, yes, it’s magnified about three times, a pot of sweet and sour pork ribs for ten people.
“Father, father.”
On the side of Qiao, I saw that the sweet and sour pork ribs that had just been out of the pot had started to drool, and kept pulling the corner of Qiao Xiu to urge Joe.
“Mission, trouble to help cut it.”
After Qiao Xiu took out a huge rib of bone from the pot with order magic and placed it on a huge plate, Qiao Xiu realized that this thing needs to be cut with a sword.
“What are you doing barbecue?”
Messai patted the duck feathers on his body and hair, and brought a duck that had been washed to the side of Qiao Xiu, next to the huge ribs.
“This dish is not a barbecue, and it is time for you to work.” Qiao Xiu handed a long sword that he had never used to the Messiah.
Messi took over the long sword from the high elf and glanced at the huge sweet and sour pork ribs on the table.
She didn’t even think that her swordsmanship would be used on chopping vegetables…but the scent of sweet and sour pork ribs told Messai that she didn’t have time to continue.
Messai held the hilt with both hands and lifted it up. At the moment of the swing, the huge sweet and sour pork ribs were divided into more than ten small pieces.
“Come on…” Qiao Xiu took a plate and a pair of chopsticks and fed a sweet and sour pork rib to Heya.
Joa was very obedient and opened her mouth and ate the sweet and sour pork ribs.
After chewing and swallowing, she was very excited to continue to pull Joshua’s clothes corner, meaning that she still wanted.
“Where are the plates and cutlery, you… don’t need me to feed?” Joe repaired a glance at the side of the eye.
As a reminder by Joe Xiu, there was a slight expression on the face of the Mi Sai, and soon he ran to the table with his head down and picked up a tableware.
Due to the participation in several hot pot wars of Qiao Xiujia, the use of chopsticks by Messi has reached the level of perfection.
She put a small portion of sweet and sour pork ribs directly into her plate.
The Messiah first smelled it… A strange seasoning aroma dominated the sense of the Messiah.
Her usual requirements for food are not so high, even if she has become the guardian knight of the saint, the Messiah is also satisfied as long as it is eaten.
But this does not mean that the Messia has not eaten good things.
She put a sweet and sour pork ribs in chopsticks and put it in her mouth and chewed it gently.
But on the way to eating… Messai felt that Qiao Xiu had been staring at himself.
“Is there any duck hair that I haven’t got rid of?” Messi still bite the piece of meat in his mouth, so he was a little vague when he spoke.
“No, I am just wondering that there are no special effects I expected.”
“Special effects?”
Messia instantly realized that Qiao Xiu was talking about some difficult words, such as ‘the body entered the high tide ‘explosive clothing’ or something.
But there is no such reaction in the Messiah, but she can be sure that this plate of pork ribs tastes really good.
The sweetness and salty taste are perfectly blended in the mouth, accompanied by the gradual spread of gravy in the mouth.
Not good.
Mi Sai gently covered his mouth, how can this devil even make dishes so powerful?
The Cavalier’s food intake is not small. It should be said to be very large. The Messiah soon finished eating a small portion of sweet and sour pork ribs on his plate.
She is preparing to get another one…
“His Royal Highness!”
A wild dark elf suddenly rushed out with a kitchen knife, and the Messianic instinctively took his chopsticks and wanted to fight back.
But she saw that the dark elf was a thousand faces and temporarily put down the chopsticks in her hand.
And the side of Mi Sai did not know when there was a bed of quilts.
This gave the Messia a great step back.
Messai was just too focused on eating sweet and sour pork ribs, and was completely unaware of when he had a quilt next to him.
“Fu Ya… Thousands of faces, aren’t you in the next group?”
Qiao Xiu just took a small serving of sweet and sour pork ribs. Before he could taste it, he saw Fuya running from the next group to himself.
“It’s her companion, she wants to come…”
Thousands of faces are busy cooking and monitoring Herriot’s actions, and as a result, Fuya disappears.
When he returned to God, Fuya ran to the side of Qiao Xiu.
And Fu Ya did not respond to Qiao Xiu’s inquiry, she went straight to the table… Qiao Xiu’s second daughter seems to have a special telepathy with her little sister.
At the commentary of Qiao Xiu, her second daughter, Joa, fed the quilt with a sweet and sour pork rib.
“Your first dish is doing very fast.”
The third person of the Thousand-faced group, Heroliya, also appeared on the side of Qiao Xiu, which made Qiao Xiu have a headache and licked his forehead.
“Do you want to abstain?” Qiao Xiu glanced at the cooking table of the Qianqian group in the distance. The dishes they made were not finished yet.
There is a time limit for this game, although the rest of the time is very good, but it is not so wasteful.
“Time is enough, just that I didn’t have lunch today… It doesn’t matter if you try it?”
Although Herriot had a relationship with Qiao Xiu, the body went straight to the place where the tableware was placed, picked up the plate and chopsticks and began to pick up the sweet and sour pork ribs on the table.
“Thousands of faces, do you want it?”
Some of Qiao Xiu was glad that they used the siege-type wild boar. Otherwise, they have already been eaten up by the judges.
“I… don’t eat meat.” Thousands of faces shook his head and said.
“Don’t eat meat? The dark elf also likes the meat elf like the Frost Elves?” Qiao Xiu remembers that Tylin doesn’t like to eat meat. She usually eats vegetarian dishes and fruits.
“I have recently gained some weight, you should understand.” Thousands of faces expressed his dissatisfaction with Qiao Xiu.
“It’s just getting fat, it’s okay… I can’t eat much fat.”
Qiao Xiu said this sentence with a devilish whisper, and handed a small plate of sweet and sour pork ribs and handed it to the thousand faces.
Thousands of faces squatted on the ribs in the plate, swallowed a mouthful of water or a small piece of a piece into the mouth, the first piece is the second piece…
When Joe Xiu planned to cook the second food, a ferrets stopped on Joe’s forehead.
The appearance of this ferrets made Joe Xiu understand that Shelly must have come.
When Joe Xiu turned back, she saw Shear, who was coming here.
“We are here to borrow spices.” Sheyle whispered.